Gurl let me tell you. We is doing better.
4th floor with AC, hella space, now can cook in the kitchen, the bathroom is more on my terms.. Yass.
I’m still outside security, but I’ve been flourishing as a guard. Everything takes time to master. And this seems to be more the gift of gab than anything else. I came into it all antisocial and saw that was gonna get me nowhere. I flipped the switch.
I love being outside security. Barely get bothered by the supervisors because they know that we do our jobs.. but here and there they just tell us to keep doing what we do to keep face.
I’ve been doing doubles and getting good money. I’ve been more consistent with my gym routine and hygiene routine which for a person dealing with depression for some time, sad but true. Sometimes the hygiene don’t hygiene. Even my eating habits have improved. I’ve met people that have pushed me into eating vegetables and making better lifestyle choices.
I’m just full of gratitude. I’m sure things will be looking up from here with God by our side. The struggle bug bites, but idk… something about healing from it reminds me of that girl saying she grew inches from Covid. Like struggle bug helps us become our better selves. Humble you to be the best you